Chapter 809: On sword

I heard the words of Muzhangmen.
Zhang Guangyou looked bitter, Dong Chen was smiling, and did not express his own ideas.
And his palm princess snow.
It was a worry, she rushed to answer:
"Father, can't compare, you are better than the master!"
puff......
Mu palm door almost spurted out of old blood.
How does my daughter’s elbow turn outward?
I am not as good as him? A suckling boy! It is young in awesome!
Mu Xue's tone and attitude made Mu Mumen blow up the pot, and his short breath showed anger.
Not directly hands-on, it is already very good face.
"Zhang Guangyou, you have a good son! It’s great."
Looking at Mu Xue’s expression, I didn’t want to talk to her. I didn’t even want to know that she was talking about it, so he looked at Zhang Guangyou with a stern look.
"Mu's head is angry." Zhang Guangyou hurriedly stood up: "There are some reasons for this. It's not as good as... I called my son, just like the head of Mu, just talk about the sword and see if he has it. Can strength be the master of Mu Xue?"
Feeling tired!
He feels like he is not a person inside or outside, living in the cracks, your daughter Mu Xue made a mistake, my son forgive her, and also accepted her as a disciple, now you are angry, I have to find a way, I am looking for who Who is it?
"Father, no." Mu Xue was a little anxious: "You are not an opponent of Master, don't provoke him, go back soon, I will be back in a few years!"
Hey!
Muzhangmen's brain is hypoxic, and his body is a glimpse.
"you you......"
"Mu's head."
At this time, Dong Chen, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth. His voice was very calm, and he called the head of the voice. Then he took a sip of tea and then said:
"Maybe this is not a bad thing."
"Dong Chen, you are less confused here!" Muzhang seems to have found a vent: "I am a princess of Luofu Jianzong, ran to someone else to recognize Master, what is my face? And, basically you are not I can rest assured that the Taoist Mountain of the young girl disciple is staying? What a joke!"
Dong Chen, who said something, could not refute.
"Don't mess around here! Go back with me!"
Mu's face is not good-looking, and it goes straight to Mu Xue. If you can't help, you have to take her away.
"I don't go!" Mu Xue looked anxious: "Father, you heard about me, I..."
Said Mu Xue waved and threw a sound enchantment.
In the eyes of Zhang Guangyou and Dong Chen, the father and the daughter argued for a long time, and did not know what to say. Eventually, the palm of the hand was silent.
"But it."
The sound insulation enchantment dissipated, and the palm of the hand was somewhat confused. Half a ring said: "Call Zhang Hanyang. If he wins the sword, then Xiaoxue will be his disciple. If it is not, you will give me a saying."
The so-called saying, that is, Mu Xue's body has the mark left by Zhang Han, the daughter's life and death in the other's hands, when hearing the news, the sword hanging on the waist of the palm of the hand trembled.
However, I heard that it was Mu Xue’s use of the goldfish Taiji map and found Zhang Han’s secret. Mu Xue did not elaborate on the picture he saw, but also pointed out that the side hit was also shown, and that Zhang Han only killed two Tiancheng warriors. Mu Zhangmen was furious and finally silenced.
"Father, it’s only three years, or else you should..." Mu Xue was a little scared.
She is really afraid of Zhang Han, how could his father be the opponent of the old devil? It’s not right, it’s a master.
"I have decided, I don't have to say much." Mu's head looked cold.
He is not angry with Mu Xue, but for this matter.
If he waits for Zhang Hanyang to have a bad sword, then he said that he should take Mu Xue, he would not believe it, even if there is a mark, the other party really dare to kill?
"Ok."
Zhang Guangyou was helpless, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Han’s number.
......
"Beyond the sword?"
Zhang Han’s slight glimpse, the inexplicable drift of the word: Bi.
Zhang Han is not interested in the sword-and-law test, because so far his own father, how to give face.
"Row."
Zhang Han agreed to hang up the phone, and said to the purple scorpion, leaving the hall, the body shape, five breaths of time came to the second floor of Dongchen Villa.
"You want to talk to me... on the sword?" Zhang Han asked calmly.
Muzhangmen was just about to speak, and Zhang Han took the lead to ask questions, so that his words were not spoken, and his eyes were a little cold.
"Zhang Hanyang, you don't want to explain?"
After five seconds of silence, Mu’s head has a hint of questioning.
"Explain what?" Zhang Han asked casually.
"I know why." Mu palm door snorted.
"There is nothing to explain."
Zhang Han looked at his father. The answer he gave should be ‘I’m staying in the snow and I’m benevolent’, but after all, I have to give face, and he’s estimated to say that Mu’s head is going to blow up.
This is so, the head of the palm is also suffocating.
"Hehehe, Zhang Hanyang, you are this..."
When he didn't finish his words, Mu Xue quickly interrupted:
"Father, you still have to go back first. Don't try it. The strength of the master is like a god. No one can compare it."
The expression of Mu's head is solidified again.
"Today, today I am not a good lesson to teach you!"
Mu palm door is so sullen, I can't stand my heart.
"Let's go to the beach."
Zhang Han left a sentence, took the lead and turned to take the lead to the back of the jungle.
The small cliff on the outside of the jungle is more than 20 meters. There are two areas, one big and one small. They are thousands of maps and hundreds of maps. The beach is not far from the front, sandwiched between the cliffs of the Crescent Moon and a mountain in the east. Central, very clean.
Hey!
Mu Palm Gate followed, Zhang Guangyou and Dong Chen looked at each other and followed them up. Mu Xue silently followed.
I am thinking about something in my heart, some are missing.
How can his father be the opponent of the Master Devil, and hope that the Master will not let his father have no face.
Everyone walked on the ground like a fly, passing by the jungle.
"Hey? What are you doing?"
The elders glimpsed, and hurriedly called the three elders meditating next to them:
"They went to the beach."
"Look at the past." The three elders exhaled a long breath and stood up and followed.
"Hey? Xiaohan, they?" Wang Zhanpeng was a little addicted, and couldn't help but be curious, and they started to keep up.
Even the three black fighters are also following the fart.
About ten seconds later, they came to the beach. They were more than 50 meters away from Zhang Han. See Zhang Guangyou and Dong Chen. They also stood on one side, leaving Zhang Han and Mu’s head alone, and everyone glimpsed Suddenly some understand what.
"What do you think?"
Sure enough, as everyone expected, Zhang Han looked at the door of the palm of his hand and asked.

Very kind!

Mu Mumen calmed down at this time, he slowly pulled out his long sword.
clank......
When the sword was pulled out, the breath of Mu’s body rose straight, but the extent of the master’s early period came to an abrupt end.
"I will not bully you, you and I will be repaired to the predecessor of the master, just rely on swordsmanship to judge the high, if you win me, Mu Xue can stay, if you can not win me, then I can not give you some punishment.

"Oh."
Zhang Han taps his head: "Let's move."
He stood 10 meters before the head of Mu, and he didn't even take the sword, giving him a broken can.
"Little master, use my sword!"
The three elders grinned and threw their long swords away: "Mu's head, you have to be careful, the tricks and swords that the little and the Lord handed over to me, but refreshed my understanding of Kendo."
"Ok?"
Mu palm door slightly glimpsed.
He also knows that the three elders of Tianxia Mountain are a person who is unspoken, serious, and ruthless. He is the sword of Tianxia Mountain. How can he feel like it is not heard?
It was their words that made Wang Zhanpeng and others eclipsed.
"Do you want to compare the swords of the Luofu Jianzong with the Xiaohan?"
"Then he is not going to lose very badly?" Wang Ming said with a smile: "Maybe it will not be reduced, he will win, but it is suppressed in the early stage of the master, the same repair, how can he compare to a small man!"
"Not necessarily." Wang Zhanzong shook his head: "Luofu Jianzong, as the top sect of the Seventh straits, has a strong foundation and the strength of Mu's head is quite strong. This victory is really hard to say."
When they were talking, Mu Xue’s face was somewhat worried. In her mind, knowing that Zhang Han’s news was all cold-blooded battles, his enemies were basically dead.
‘Will he hurt my father? ’
Mu Xue finally did not hold back, Xiaosheng and Zhang Han said:
"Master, please show your mercy."
Hey!
The mood that originally eased some of the palms of the door suddenly burst into the blue.
"Ha ha ha, kid, lie to my daughter, but to pay the price, Luofu sword method, from the depths of the ancient mine! Naizu uploaded, which contains eighty-eight swords, nineteen secret techniques, no one has ever been Forcing me to use the tenth secret technique, as long as you can block five kinds, you will win!"
Hey!
The palm of the hand suddenly moved, and the long sword in his hand came horizontally.
"One sword Qinglian!"
brush!
For a moment, a vivid lotus flower was born on the tip of the sword.
"Oh?"
Zhang Hanmu missed a trace of appreciation.
This move is not bad, it seems that Mu Xue has not yet learned the essence.
"Dust!"
Zhang Han also suppressed his strength in the early stage of the master, and took out a sword from the top down.
The master can use the power to fight, so the two played two swordsman.
A green lotus, a breeze.
Oh la la!
Zhang Han’s dusty sword is like a soft wind that will dissolve the green lotus.
"just began!"
"Jian Jian Qinglian!"
Hey!
Muzhangmen shot thirty-two swords in an instant.
I saw thirty-two cyan lotuses flying.
Only when they are repressed, can they make such a fierce attack in the early stage of the guru, and their use of spiritual power is almost extreme.
"drop in the ocean!"
Zhang Han’s right hand sword stabbed forward.
Bang!
The tip of the sword sent a muffled sound, only to see a spot of rice grain size, like a black hole, all the green lotuses that will be attacked in the future.
"The beads of rice grains also dare to compete with the moon?"
Zhang Han smiled lightly:
"The extremes of things must be reversed. Sometimes, the light of rice grains seems to be small, but powerful."
"go with."
The small light spot on the tip of the sword suddenly fluttered forward, and the speed was not fast.
But it gave the palm of the door amazing pressure!
"What is this move?"
His pupils are miniature.
If he had been contemptuous of Zhang Han, but now his mentality has changed.
Not to mention the other, with the light of this grain of rice, a sword stroke, you can see his understanding of the kendo, it is not bad.
Is it still not bad?